Just a wicked witch
that grew up with a wicked bitch

{Lithium - whitelaceandxstrange - Closed RP}


Tate’s mind ran wild with the images of them together traveling and loving each other. “Run away with me.” His eyes, almost electric in intensity, stared deeply into her eyes. They could just leave this world behind and leave. He ran his hands through his hair moving the curly locks from his eyes. 

"We could go tonight." His breath hitched when her lips touched his neck. He brought his hands to her waist and moved their bodies together even more. "If anything were to happen to me if I killed those bastards, I wouldn’t be able to live knowing that you’re without me. I need you, Frances." He kissed her roughly, his emotions causing a surge of adrenaline to rush through him. "Let’s run away."

"Where could we go Tate? I mean there is my father’s old house out in Washington but that would be an easy place to find plus Kurt fans flock there every single day now since what happened." She admitted, holding him close. "I could care less where we are, though. I just want to be with you. Let’s do it. Let’s run away someplace far, far away." The excitement was evident in her eyes as she stared into his dark hues.

"Why don’t we stay the night here and act like we are leaving for school tomorrow. Then we could run away." Frances suggested, kissing his lips deeply once again. With it being a school night it ran the possibility of getting caught. That was the only thing that sucked about being the child of two famous people. Getting recognized everywhere that she went made running away a difficult action but they would manage to get through it somehow.

"Don’t you ever let me go…"



☠—-   Grumbly zombie noises.

—Stay calm, Frances. Maybe it won’t hear your heart pounding away in your chest.

i want to do Volturi storylines. I don’t care what you say. They were bad ass. Sadly no twilight roleplayers really talk to me

if i only had 2500 more dollars right now a beautiful 1969 blue competition Fender mustang guitar would be mine.

if only, if only, the woodpecker sighs.

ooc; Your character has been granted 3 wishes; what would they wish for and why?
  1. That I could have gotten to know my father. —he died when I was just under 2 years old and I miss him every night.
  2. That I could learn to play the guitar better. —I tinker with an old acoustic but I’d love to learn to play it decently.
  3. That corrupt human beings would grow some morals and begin acting civilized. —so much war, crime, and hate going on.


open text - birthday wishes

  • [ Frances ] : suree you do.
  • [ Frances ] : but i'm still at witchbitch academy.
  • [Enzo]: I had to kill someone in order to get it. You might enjoy it.
  • [Enzo]: I'm coming to see you I'm in town and I know they like me over at the school so I'm going to come by.
  • [Enzo]: I killed someone to get you a gift it wasn't pretty for me getting the gift.
  • [ Frances ] : Enz, that wasn't nice.
  • [ Frances ] : no killing. only maiming. we discussed this ;P
  • [ Frances ] : but see you soon

30 Uncommon Character Development Questions ( send me a number )


  1. What position does your character sleep in? ( i.e; stomach, side, back, etc. ) Describe why they do this — optional.
  2. Does your character have any noteworthy features? Freckles? Dimples? A scar somewhere unusual? etc.
  3. Does your character have an accent? What does it sound like?
  4. Do they have any verbal tics? Do they have trouble pronouncing certain words or getting their thoughts across clearly?
  5. What are their chief tension areas? 
  6. If you were to pick one song — and only one song — to describe your character, what would it be and why?
  7. How does your character perceive themselves? Positive? Negative? Neutral?
  8. Are they a quick thinker or do they need time to sort through their thoughts?
  9. Does your character dream or are their nights filled with an empty blackness? Describe a dream they’ve had or a night they couldn’t sleep and what they did to preoccupy their time.
  10. If they had a choice, would they prefer a subway or a bus for public transportation?
  11. What do they think of creation? Do they believe in evolution or do they believe in God? What is their religion like?
  12. Describe 5 unusual characteristics your muse has.
  13. Have they ever been so overwhelmed they had to stop and take a break from something? 
  14. Are they a team player or do they prefer to be solo?
  15. Can they multi-task or must they focus on one subject at a time?
  16. What are their best school subjects? What are their worst? List five of each.
  17. Is your character an introvert or an extrovert? How do they handle big crowds of people?
  18. Are they a leader, do they prefer to follow, or would they rather just stay on the sidelines altogether?
  19. If your character was suddenly challenged, would they rather run away or stay and fight?
  20. If your character was allowed to murder one person without any consequences, who would that person be and why?
  21. Your character has been granted 3 wishes; what would they wish for and why?
  22. Does your character trust people right off the bat or does it take them some time to warm up to someone?
  23. Do they prefer romance or affection? What is the quickest way to your character’s heart?
  24. Does your character have any enemies? If so, who and why?
  25. Do they have any weird bedroom habits? Any unusual kinks?
  26. How does your character prepare for bed? Do they sleep at all or can they stay awake for days on end without trouble?
  27. If your character had one thing to say to their parents before they died, what would it be?
  28. Are they afraid of death? Do they have any regrets?
  29. Does your character get restless when things are too quiet or do they favour solitude and silence? Why?
  30. Finally; if your character was forced to eat one thing for the rest of their life, what would they choose and why?

open text - birthday wishes

  • [Enzo]: Girl I need to give you something special. I got a little something going and I wanted you to know if you wanted a gift I have one.
  • Enzo: I just didn't know where to bring it.
  • [ Frances ] : suree you do.
  • [ Frances ] : but i'm still at witchbitch academy.

open text - birthday wishes

  • [ mass text sent out ] : So my birthday just passed.
  • [ mass text sent out ] : not. a. single. birthday. wish.

{Lithium - whitelaceandxstrange - Closed RP}


"I love you." He whispered against her skin. He still hadn’t figured out a plan on how he was going to take care of these damn assholes but he needed to figure it out soon. Tate had guns but he wasn’t sure if he wanted to use them. 

"How do you want me to take care of them?" He asked before biting down slightly on the skin of her collarbone. He kissed the bruised flesh, helping ease the pain of the lovebite. Would Tate actually go through with killing them or should he just scare them? He had so many decisions to make but his mind was elsewhere. His eyes wandered over the beautiful body of his girlfriend. She really was perfect. 

"I’ll come back for you, I promise. Maybe if shit gets bad we can go to Canada or something." He laughed lightly but that possibility was all too real. 

A soft moan escaped from between her lips as she felt her boyfriend bite down against her neck. She loved when Tate was like this. Still, at his question she moved her hands back down to trail down his sides pulling him in closer to her body. “I don’t care how you do it…I will let you decide tomorrow. But for now let’s just think about us. All I want to do is curl up tight on your bed, hold you in my arms, and never let go until the morning comes. If anything were to happen to you tomorrow I have no idea as to what I would do. I would be there for you, though.” With that being said Frances tugged Tate towards his bed, leaning forward to kiss across his neck softly mimicking how he had just kissed her.

"I will hold you to that promise. Fuck our moms—we can just be together. Me, you, Addie, Beau—-just us. Happy. Finally." Frances would always include Tate’s brother and sister even though his brother had been gone from his view for awhile now and Addie had Constance. They were family.

{Lithium - whitelaceandxstrange - Closed RP}


Tate relaxed into their kiss and he deepened it slowly. He craved Frances…all of the time. He needed her constantly and when they were apart for any amount of time, he felt hollow. His lips moved with hers in sync, like their bodies were designed for each other. This was something he had never felt with anyone else before. Sure, there had been his fair share of hookups but none of them were meaningful. They were all just sluts who wanted some sort of attention and came looking for it with the wrong guy. Frances was different to Tate. She meant something. 

"I do not want you getting involved, babe." His hand reached for hers and gently pinned it above her head. "I know you would love to watch the suffer, but I need to protect you. We both know how this could end up." He was speaking in between kissing her soft lips. He moved his lips to her neck, pecking just enough to leave little marks. 

Tate was always there whenever she needed a rock in her life. He could relate on so many levels that it only intensified their connection. Feeling his lips press against her own she moved into the kiss, parting her lips wider to deepen it. Softly trailing her tongue across his lower lip she playfully bit on it, smiling the entire time even though she felt as if something bad were going to happen really soon with Tate getting involved with the problems at school. Sure she wanted those asshole jocks to suffer but she didn’t want Tae to get hurt. Closing her eyes as she allowed him to hold her hands above her head, Frances smiled once again as a sign of strength for them both.

"I love you, Tate—just promise me that you will meet me back here at your house tomorrow after you do whatever it is that you are going to…I am going to hide in the basement even though I don’t like being stuck down there. I want to be here when you get back."

♫ I'm Not Human At All
by: Sleep Party People played 212 times


So beautiful, but so sad when you actually listen to what he’s saying. 

sooo i have been rather uninspired on here lately.

I dunno why.

Anyways, I keep feeling my Kit muse. Problem is I get cock chased on there frequently (meaning thirsty roleplayers constantly come to Kit wanting sex or to immediately jump into serious, commited relationships where i can only rp with them) and it is stressful.


idk, man.